The SeasonsFrom the Press of C. Whittingham, 1822 - 158 頁 |
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第 35 頁
... Delightful task ! to rear the tender thought , To teach the young idea how to shoot , To pour the fresh instruction o'er the mind , To breathe the ' enlivening spirit , and to fix The generous purpose in the glowing breast . Oh , speak ...
... Delightful task ! to rear the tender thought , To teach the young idea how to shoot , To pour the fresh instruction o'er the mind , To breathe the ' enlivening spirit , and to fix The generous purpose in the glowing breast . Oh , speak ...
第 44 頁
... delight ; as through the falling glooms Pensive I stray , or with the rising dawn . On Fancy's eagle wing excursive soar . Now , flaming up the heavens , the potent sun Melts into limpid air the high - raised clouds , And morning fogs ...
... delight ; as through the falling glooms Pensive I stray , or with the rising dawn . On Fancy's eagle wing excursive soar . Now , flaming up the heavens , the potent sun Melts into limpid air the high - raised clouds , And morning fogs ...
第 52 頁
... delight Creep through my mortal frame ; and thus , methinks , A voice , than human more , the ' abstracted ear Of fancy strikes : - " Be not of us afraid , Poor kindred man ! thy fellow - creatures , we From the same Parent Power our ...
... delight Creep through my mortal frame ; and thus , methinks , A voice , than human more , the ' abstracted ear Of fancy strikes : - " Be not of us afraid , Poor kindred man ! thy fellow - creatures , we From the same Parent Power our ...
第 61 頁
... delight Of sweet humanity : these court the beam Of milder climes ; in selfish fierce desire , And the wild fury of voluptuous sense , There lost . The very brute creation there This rage partakes , and burns with horrid fire . Lo ! the ...
... delight Of sweet humanity : these court the beam Of milder climes ; in selfish fierce desire , And the wild fury of voluptuous sense , There lost . The very brute creation there This rage partakes , and burns with horrid fire . Lo ! the ...
第 63 頁
... delights Ausonia pours ; When for them she must bend the servile knee , And fawning take the splendid robber's boon . Nor stop the terrors of these regions here . Commission'd demons oft , angels of wrath , Let loose the raging elements ...
... delights Ausonia pours ; When for them she must bend the servile knee , And fawning take the splendid robber's boon . Nor stop the terrors of these regions here . Commission'd demons oft , angels of wrath , Let loose the raging elements ...
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amid Apennine art thou Autumn beam beauty beneath blast blaze bliss bloom bosom boundless breast breath breeze bright Cincinnatus clouds dark darting deep delight deluge descends diffused dreadful E'en earth ether exalts fair fair brow faithless fancy fierce flame flocks flood form'd gale gentle glebe gloom glowing grace grove happy heart heaven herds hills Lapland light lustre luxury Lycurgus matchless maze mingled mix'd mountains Muse naiads Nature Nature's night o'er Palemon passions peace plain poison'd pomp pride race rage rapture rills rise roar robe rocks roll round rural scene season shade shake shining shoot silvan smile snow soft song soul spreads Spring storm stream stretch'd sublime swain sweet swelling swift tempest tender thee thou thought thunder toil Typhon vale vex'd virtue walks wander waste wave wide wild winds wing Winter wintry woods wrapp'd youth
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第 158 頁 - As home he goes beneath the joyous moon. Ye that keep watch in heaven, as earth asleep Unconscious lies, effuse your mildest beams, Ye constellations, while your angels strike, Amid the spangled sky, the silver lyre. Great source of day! best image here below Of thy Creator, ever pouring wide, From world to world, the vital ocean round, On Nature write with every beam His praise.
第 158 頁 - The impetuous song, and say from whom you rage. His praise, ye brooks, attune, ye trembling rills; And let me catch it as I muse along. Ye headlong torrents, rapid and profound; Ye softer floods, that lead the humid maze Along the vale; and thou, majestic main, A secret world of wonders in thyself, Sound His stupendous praise, whose greater voice Or bids you roar, or bids your roarings fall. So roll your incense, herbs, and fruits, and flowers, In mingled clouds to Him, whose sun exalts, Whose breath...
第 158 頁 - Man marks not thee, marks not the mighty hand That, ever busy, wheels the silent spheres, Works in the secret deep, shoots steaming thence The fair profusion that o'erspreads the Spring, Flings from the sun direct the flaming day, Feeds every creature, hurls the tempest forth, And, as on earth this grateful change revolves, With transport touches all the springs of life.
第 134 頁 - Disaster'd stands ; sees other hills ascend, Of unknown joyless brow ; and other scenes, Of horrid prospect, shag the trackless plain : Nor finds the river, nor the forest, hid Beneath the formless wild ; but wanders on From hill to dale, still more and more astray ; Impatient flouncing through the drifted heaps, Stung with the thoughts of home ; the thoughts of home Rush on his nerves, and call their vigour forth In many a vain attempt.
第 157 頁 - THESE, as they change, Almighty Father, these, Are but the varied God. The rolling year Is full of Thee. Forth in the pleasing Spring Thy beauty walks, Thy tenderness and love. Wide flush the fields ; the softening air is balm ; Echo the mountains round ; the forest smiles ; And every sense, and every heart, is joy.
第 135 頁 - Smooth'd up with snow; and what is land — unknown, What water — of the still unfrozen spring, In the loose marsh...
第 157 頁 - But wandering oft, with brute unconscious gaze, Man marks not Thee, marks not the mighty Hand That, ever busy, wheels the silent spheres ; "Works in the secret deep ; shoots, steaming, thence The fair profusion that o'erspreads the Spring...
第 11 頁 - From the bent bush, as through the verdant maze Of sweet-briar hedges I pursue my walk; Or taste the smell of dairy ; or ascend Some eminence, AUGUSTA, in thy plains, And see the country, far diffus'd around, One boundless blush, one white-empurpled shower Of mingled blossoms; where the raptur'd eye Hurries from joy to joy...
第 127 頁 - SEE, Winter comes to rule the varied year, Sullen and sad, with all his rising train : Vapours, and clouds, and storms. Be these my theme, These ! that exalt the soul to solemn thought, And heavenly musing. Welcome, kindred glooms ! Congenial horrors, hail ! with frequent foot...